Harkin Banks is a young Idaho farm kid who is also an ace at skiing.
I don't speak any of it, but all the guys at the table were white guys, so I thought they'd never know the difference.
A teen runaway tags along as he parties and competes with friends and foes.
Further, only about 26 racers can be seen at the start.
Now there's a ski movie with delusions of grandeur.
Previous entries have trashed this movie, as though it aspired to compete at Cannes and fell woefully short.